No time to think of consequences

Iðunn · 01-13-2022, 03:32 AM

"Oh, the pleasure is all mine," she said with the hint of a smile. It was like a breath of fresh air to be able to converse with someone who wasn't one of her cousins without needing to pre-translate what she said in her mind before saying it aloud. So for once she was more than happy to talk with a wolf who was by all accounts a complete stranger, and yet she felt a sort of kinship with him due to their heritage.
Iðunn raised a single eyebrow at the mention of living further south, and near the sea no less. Surely that meant it was more of a beach than the icy cold ocean she was used to. She was, however, in agreement that the southern summers were too hot, already feeling a bit warm some days here, which could only mean it was unbearable hot where he lived. "I don't blame you for seeking refuge up here."
It was then the ravens returned, and with good news at that. She listened attentively to Úlfr's plan, nodding along as he spoke. It was a good plan, and she trusted his judgement as she did not know these lands very well. "It is a good plan. You take the lead and point me where you need me." Iðunn was more than happy to be directed if need be, and wasn't often one to take the first attack during a hunt. That was left usually for either Víðarr or Sanngriðr, sometimes Róta if she was feeling particularly fiery that day, whereas she herself liked to stay back and only jump into the fray at the most opportune moment. She then turned to face the south, motioning with her muzzle for him to lead the way so she could follow closely behind.

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